Semua Bab The Billionaire's Obsession (ENGLISH) : Bab 101 - Bab 110

“Amara, it’s been a whole week since you got here, and yet you’re still holed up in this room, sulking. Why don’t you just get out? Go shopping or do whatever you want. That’s better than locking yourself up in here all day…”Her brother’s voice cut through the silence as he knocked on her door again.Amara let out a long sigh, barely glancing at him before settling back down and pulling the blanket over her head.She smiled faintly when she heard his frustrated groan.“Seriously? Get up already, go outside.”“Ugh… just leave me alone, okay? Let me stay here...” she muttered, her voice barely above a whisper, then turned over again.Her brother wasn’t having it. “Amara, I’m really worried. If this keeps up, I’m going to have to tell Mom and Dad you’re here. Look, if this is about that guy—”“No, it’s not just about him,” Amara interrupted firmly, locking eyes with him, her voice steady despite the sadness behind it. “Yeah, I’m sad. I miss him so much. But that doesn’t mean I’m not oka

The car of her brother Kurt had been stopped for nearly ten minutes in front of the huge gates of the Aragon mansion—but there was still Amara, quietly staring at the gate.She didn’t know whether to rush inside or ask to leave.Kurt told her they were ready to wait and would only drive inside if she felt ready.But no matter what her brother said, Amara couldn’t stop herself from feeling embarrassed. That was one lesson she learned from being an ordinary person—someone who had to work hard day and night. After losing everything, she realized the world didn’t revolve around her anymore.Unlike before, when whatever she said went. When she wanted to take the company’s private plane for a shopping trip abroad, it happened. When she wanted to fire someone who got in her way, it happened. When she wanted to date someone she didn’t care much about, she would buy that person if she had to—just to get what she wanted.She was used to getting her way. Maybe she went too far, and that’s why sh

“Seriously, bro… I’m fine… I can handle this on my own.”Amara didn’t even try to hide her irritation at her brother’s persistent fussing. Not satisfied, he gave her a look that only made her more annoyed.“Amara, listen to what they said—”“I know what they said, and nobody said I had to follow that. I’m pregnant, not incompetent. I don’t need a maid, a driver, a cook, or a nurse. I wanted to be alone. That’s exactly why I insisted on staying in my condo — to be alone.”She went on and on, and if they weren’t standing right there in the condo lobby, she probably would’ve stomped away by now, fuming.“That’s exactly why you need someone with you. Since you and Sabrina don’t want us around, you have no choice but to accept Tonya and the two housekeepers staying with you. You need someone to take care of you, and now you’re even refusing the help you asked for?”“Maybe when I’ve experienced what it’s like to be one of them? Seriously, I’m fine. I get that you, Grandpa, Mom, and Dad are

“Bro, for the umpteenth time, I’m fine… I can handle things on my own. I don’t need anyone tagging along.”Amara snapped, clearly annoyed, as she talked to her brother on the phone.“I know, I know you don’t want anyone with you. I just want you to be safe. Maybe have one of mom’s house helpers come with you—someone close to your age. Just so you’re sure, that’s all.”Amara sighed again, exhausted by her brother’s nagging.“I’m only going out to shop. I’m not staying out long. I’m fine alone, I want to shop by myself, and I can manage.”She refused once more and slipped on her favorite flats, marching out of the house.“I’m heading out now, okay? Bye, bro… I’ll just stop by your condo on my way home, alright? Bye!”“Amara Channel Arag—”She cut him off, hanging up the phone before he could finish.For a moment, Amara stared at her phone screen and then smiled to herself.It was Saturday morning—her third week staying at the condo. It was only nine AM, yet she was already dressed and r

Amara felt her heart climb up her throat—an overwhelming mix of fear and anxiety—after hearing Xavier’s serious question, coupled with the almost deadly glare he was giving her.A few seconds passed before she finally cleared her throat. Summoning whatever courage she had left, she met his eyes and spoke.“That’s a very personal question. And frankly, it sounds like an empty threat, Xavier… What makes you think you still have the right to question me now?”“That’s not the answer I wanted, Amara… My question is, are you f*cking pregnant?”Amara swallowed hard. Xavier’s teeth clenched, and without breaking eye contact, his stare felt like it was piercing into her very soul. She quickly looked away.“None of your business…”Her voice was blunt.Then suddenly, without warning, he grabbed her arm, making her gasp. She winced as his grip tightened bit by bit.“Just give me a damn answer, Amara… And don’t you dare tell me this isn’t any of my business. Don’t tell me I shouldn’t care, because